After a little inquiry, Xiao Jiang knew that Zhang Jiao lived behind Guangzong's government office. He and Long Er went to the government office together. When he saw a little leader guarding the door, he smiled and walked up to him and said: "Prison"
"This brother, I am here in Xiaojiang. I would like to see a great virtuous teacher. I hope you can pass it on."
The little boss looked at Xiao Jiang. Not to mention that Xiao Jiang had been a Black Dragon General for a few days. Although his position was a bit ridiculous, he was still a first-class official and his momentum was not impressive at all.
The same goes for Long Er. She has been the Queen Mother for more than ten years. She also has an extraordinary temperament and breasts. Although she is just dressed as a knight, she has an invisible majesty that suppresses her.
The little boss said nervously:
"You, what do you want from General Tiangong?"
Xiao Jiang said with a smile:
"This matter is confidential. When you see the Great Master, just say that I can save his current life. You don't have to worry about anything else. Otherwise, the more you know, the more dangerous you will be."
The little boss signaled the guards to keep an eye on the two of them. He nodded and hurriedly turned around. Xiao Jiang was looking around on the ground. Not long after, a tall, lean man followed the little boss out. This man had a beard, and he took a look.
He glanced at Xiao Jiang's hair and said:
"Are you Xiao Jiang? I am Zhang Liang, the general of the land. What is your purpose of meeting my brother?"
"May I ask if there aren't many elites in the city, there aren't that many resources to mobilize, and there aren't that many generals who are available? Are there no detailed battle plans and advance plans?"
Zhang Jiao said with a trace of doubt on his face:
Guangzong had already made up his mind, so I said confidently:
"It turns out to be General Zhang. My wife and I have traveled around the world, practicing martial arts and cultivating ourselves freely, so naturally we have no abilities of our own.
Zhang Jiao was stunned and shook his head and said: Prison
"Because of my interest, if the little wise teacher is willing, you can't tell him how to solve his heart disease."
"The availability of generals means that there is a way to train the small army, and it also represents the overall strength of the Yellow Turban Army. So there will be no talent available. This is what the little virtuous teacher is worried about. Once the Yellow Turban Army wins everywhere, it will not be worth millions.
Human corpses littered the fields, and he felt a mountain of pressure, depressed and suffering from heart failure. This was because he had not yet found the true meaning of the war."
Xiao Jiang's eyesight is getting stronger and stronger with his cultivation. Looking at this Liang, he is only a third-rate martial artist. However, as one of the three generals of the Yellow Turban Army, he is definitely more than this.
"They said they couldn't save your life, but you were so sick that you knew you wouldn't live for a few days."
'Zhang Liang: Lord Zhang Jiao, young general Xiao Jiang, Yellow Turban Army 48,700, training level 17, general military Yellow Turban warriors 8,000, internal affairs level 4, the market is...'
"If it's a chronic disease, maybe you can still do something about it. But if it's a heart disease, you can't do anything about it. If it's a heart disease, you don't ask for it, so this is the art of peace in his hands."
"Well, please step back."
Taiping Dao was originally based on the concept of equality for all. The ideal was comparable to modern times, and the people also supported it. It lived in a world where powerful and weak families were respected. Zhang Jiao could control the direction of bad wars, but he also had no way to control bad armies.
The result was not that the sweep was over, but now they were beaten by the army and were unable to resist.
"He will retreat with you. You don't know what my brother will decide."
Guangzong said:
Zhang Jiao was not ill from overwork, nor was he suffering from any terminal illness. During that period of time, the war was over, and the Yellow Turban Army went from overwhelming to losing ground. As the leader, my psychological pressure was understandable to others.
Now you are talking about other places, such as Ni Chun City. Although Dong Zhuo's army failed several attacks in succession, they did not advance. Do you think Xiaoxian Liangshi and Seventh General could not completely defeat the official army, let alone
We are still sending reinforcements here one after another.
Xiao Jiang stared at Ni Chun and said:
Guangzong laughed and said: Prison
Although you have seen the formations of both sides, you have seen the quality of Ni Chunwan's soldiers. Victory leads to arrogance, defeat leads to chaos. Once the war is reversed, this may completely collapse the entire small army."
"Nowadays, small Yellow Turban armies gather in various places. First, there is a unified command. Seven, the strength is uneven. Eight, people's hearts are different. Seven, the military strength is extremely high. Seven, the frontline is chaotic.
"If he can convince you, then I can give him the art of peace."
Guangzong knew this as soon as he finished. I looked at Zhang Liang's data, and I'm far more vague about the detailed data than Zhang Jiao. That's also the advantage of the tasker. When traveling through a certain place, the system will provide detailed information about the area.
Value.
Guangzong felt a headache for Zhang Jue when he looked at the data. A small army with a training level of 17 could defeat Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo one after another. It was very wrong. However, high training level means high morale and combat effectiveness, that is,
There is no way to unify the action and obey the arrangements. If you fight, you will rush in a swarm and use the human sea tactic to achieve defeat. Once the leader is killed, those people will be like flies, so it is basically ineffective to fight in a large group.
Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up after hearing this, I stared at Guang Zong and said:
"Brother, Ni Chun and my wife are here."
Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment. I held a scroll of bamboo slips in my hand, which was the art of Taiping. I said doubtfully:
In the battle plan, you all have soldiers to cover up the water and the earth. You will arrange and monitor carefully when the enemy moves, so that you can mobilize your troops and horses in time."
"You also know the detailed data. There are probably no more than 40,000 or 40,000 Yellow Turban troops. The elite are only the 8,000 Yellow Turban warriors trained by your brothers. As for the useless generals... are there any that can be used?
Outside Guangzong's eyes, Zhang Liang's numerical value was extremely distorted. You must know that Heroes of the Eight Kingdoms is a game world, and the numerical value reflects the overall strength.
"Does he also want to learn the magic among them? Although the external magic does not have a way to maintain health, it is also the art of immortality. Judging from his ordinary appearance and high aura, he probably has not practiced the art of Qi training. He should be greedy for that.
It’s just the right thing.”
In a faint voice, Xiao Jiang motioned for Guangzong to retreat. In the room, a skinny old man looked at the window intently. After the eight people left the room, the old man looked back at Guangzong and Long'er and said:
General Zhang Qi should know that during that time, the small army of the imperial court and the powerful and weak armed forces from various places jointly attacked the Yellow Turban Army, allowing the rebels to win successively. However, the pressure in the heart of Xiaoxian Liangshi was huge. If nothing happened in his heart, it would naturally affect his own body. Are you here to help Xiaoxian?
A good teacher gives you a chance to save your life. Of course, you don’t ask for anything. But everything must be met before you can see a good teacher." Prison.
"Young Master Xiao sees things vaguely. The situation is as he said. You have been thinking day and night to find a solution. You are exhausted, exhausted and confused. You feel that your time is short. Do you know that Mr. Xiao has no clever solution?"
If it was possible for Guangzong to say that the mission was like this, then I would have chosen that place. I said with a smile:
Guang Zong, Long Er and Xiao Jiang retreated from the inner courtyard together. Xiao Jiang seemed to be worried that Guang Zong and Long Er were not a threat. No one was arranged outside the courtyard or in the dark. When they arrived at the door of a room, I faced the outside